Them Jeans Lyrics - Singles - Grandmaster Flash

Words: l.dukes, g.williams music: g.williams - 1987 from the album "ba-dop-boom-bang" 

Walkin' through my neighborhood 

Her backfield's in motion 

Clingin' to body smooth as lotion 

Struttin' that stuff so firm and lean 

Hey girl,i love the way you look in 

Them jeans 

I was never that crazy about stone-washed denin 

At least until I saw a girl in 'em 

They fit so tight but look so rough 

I'm sayin' uh uh uh now,tha's fine stuff 

In pastel colors,pink is so hot 

Why don't you run me over with that truck you got 

Hey virginia slim,don't be so mean 

'cause I love the eay you look in 

Them jeans 

Jordache,sasson or,huh,calvin klein 

I gotta put on my shades 'cause you're makin' me blind 

Don't even know her name,but still I can't get enough 

I'll call her earthquake,'cause I'm all shook-up 

I followed her across the street and I nearly got killed 

Your name must be gloria,damn you're built 

Looks like they're comin' apart at the seams 

But,girl,i love the way you look in 

Them jeans 

I know you must be a damn good lover 

By the way you look,girl,in those hip-huggers 

If I was a zipper I'd sneak a peek 

To see if you were wearing anything undermeath 

I don't mean to be bold,but I was told 

That if you took your pants off your butt'll explore 

Everybody in the house,yo show no shame 

And shout out the choise of your brand name! 

Wrangler 

Levis 

Paisley 

Ju ju 

Jag jeans 

Lee's ya'll 

Alessio 

Guess jeans 

All the ladies in the house let me hear you scream 

We love the way we look in our jeans 

Sittin' on my stoop with my needle and thread 

Got a stiff from jerkin' my head 

Bound to hurt somebody by the way she switches 

Don't shake it too hard or you'll bust them breeches 

I know you couldn't 've put'em on all by yourself 

'cause they fit so tight you had to have help 

I watched her walk down the block until she was gone 

'cause her jeans look like they were painted on 

Next time you walk by me,girl,you better run 

'cause I'm thinkin' 'bout chewin' your bubble gums 

You use butter,lard and margarine 

And that was just to get your two legs in 

You used crisco and a shoe horn at the same time 

To get the pants up over your big behind 

Had to give her mouth-to-mouth resuscitation 

'cause her jeans were so tight,they cut off her circulation 

I wanna be your king and you be my queen 

'cause I love the way you look in 

Them jeans